Dear Daughter,
I really am not liking this “up three times during the night” thing you’ve been pulling lately. Please don’t make me dress us in matching housecoats. Because I have a sewing machine, and I know how to use it.
I think I really did like the housecoat at the time, though I remember it being puffy and made with some polyester and it got picked and caught on hangnails. Also, this chair seems to be a very important object in my childhood.
Posted on April 13, 2012, in Donna being Donna, Sarah Annabelle and tagged I'm not ungrateful it's just funny, matching housecoats, when moms sew. Bookmark the permalink. 2 Comments.
Dear Daughter, you have a lot of sewing to do. Remember our matching bicentennial dresses?
Mom
I’ll sew us some Obamacare scrubs, that’s the bicentinnial of her generation.